Monday, February 21, 2011

What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you
And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're okay
And I'm falling to pieces


Probably the worst time ever. Way too many series of events happening. Worrying, bitch fights, exams stress. Seeing true colours eh my friend. I guess time really tell you who is truly worth making friends with. Then again, you dont need anyone who dont need you. Brush them aside. I have fucking 5 papers in fucking 3 days. How do I even cramp the stack of notes into my head?

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